At noon, beneath the Rock Of Ages, rest and pray ; When the sun smites by day. At evening, shut thy door, Round the home altar pray; At Heaven's gate close the day. When midnight veils our eyes, Oh, it is sweet to say, With thee to watch and pray ! TB THERE is an eye that never sleeps, Beneath the wing of night; There is an ear that never shuts, When sink the beams of light. There is an arm that never tires, When human strength gives way; There is a love that never fails, When earthly loves decay. That eye is fixed on seraph throngs ; That arm upholds the world on high ; But there's a power which man can wield When mortal aid is vain ; That listening ear to gain. That power is prayer, which soars on high, And feeds on bliss beyond the sky ! LONE with God! day's craven cares Have crowded onward unawares ; The soul is left to breathe her prayers. A Alone with God! I bare my breast, Alone with God! how still a calm Alone with God! no human eye Alone with God! no jealous glare Alone with God! from earth's rude crowd, Alone with God! He only knows Alone with God! He mercy lends, Alone with God! He feeleth well Alone with God! still nearer bend Alone with God! with suppliant mien Alone with God! safe in thine arms, Alone with God! my Father, bless, Alone with God! O sweet to me PRAYER FOR A NEW HEART. FOR a heart to praise my God, A heart from guilt set free ; A heart that's sprinkled with the blood, So freely Thed for me! A heart resigned, submissive, meek, My blessed Saviour's throne, Where only Christ is heard to speak, Where Jesus reigns alone : A humble, lowly, contrite heart, Believing, true, and clean ; Which neither life nor death can part From Him that dwells within : A heart in every thought renewed, And full of love divine : Perfect and right, and pure and good ; A copy, Lord, of thine! Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart, Come quickly from above ; Thy new, best name of Love! Wesley. THE PRAYER OF THOMAS ELLWOOD, : H! that mine eye might closed be To what concerns me not to see : 1639-1713. 1 |